Bella’s P.O.V:
“What?” she asked Alice confused. “We’re…you; I and Edward are going to jail.” “What the hell, Alice?” I screamed. I wasn’t going to jail. Charlie would absolutely kill me. Kill me. I ran over to the phone and called Edward on his cell phone. “Whoa, whoa, Bella…you’ll disturb him and he’ll fr-e...” Edward had already picked it up, “Bella? Alice? Rosalie?” he asked. “Bella.” I answered. “Oh, hello my love.” I giggled, happily, “Yeah, umm are toi almost done?” He appeared to be thinking, “Yes, love-let me finish up this elk and I will be home.” I nodded, “Thanks.” “Your welcome, I l’amour you.” He said. “I l’amour toi too.”
We hung up and as soon as I hung up with him he was on the porch and in the door, “Sorry I took so long.” He a dit sarcastically. He hugged me and pulled me onto his lap. “Edward, we kinda have a problem…with…” Edward leaned vers l'avant, vers l’avant intent on hearing Alice’s shaky voice. “Ali, speak up.” “Problem with Victoria and the…police.” She sheepishly smiled. “What?” he asked suddenly alert. “They’re trying to press charges on us, Edward.” “How can they? Victoria trapped US.” He pointed out. “Victoria changed the story! They want US now Edward. We’re going to jail.” Alice yelled a little loud. Edward put me on the canapé gently and went over to the computer. He typed: Edward, Alice, and Bella.
A whole liste of results came up until he rested on: Charges being put on siblings and a girlfriend for damaging and stealing woman’s profits. They’re was a video of Victoria ‘fake’ crying to a journalist reporter, Kayla Cunn whining about the “prisoners” calling them ‘thieves’, ‘liars’, and ‘traders’. I started crying into Edward’s chest, knowing I was going to jail…unless Charlie saved us. I knew he would save me and Alice…but Edward was history. Charlie would never save Edward. After Edward left me, things had been different between Charlie and I. We barely ever had a night together. He wouldn’t allow Edward to see me after 9:00. It totally sucked having a father like Charlie. But, I tried to l’amour him anyway…because after all-I’m pretty sure he’ll have to save my ass.

Sorry, this story is getting longer than expected so ours with me for it stinking. *YUCK* but hope toi like…comments are appreciated!